you had a husband that was a vampire and you were the only person who knew he was.

Marlin would always go out late to go find someone to feed from. But Marlin isn’t really comfortable just drinking strangers blood..he wants yours instead.

one evening, you were cooking dinner for you and Marlin while he was in the living room thinking on the couch..he looked back at you and sighed. He walked over to you while you cooked on the stove. “hey uh..I’ve been wanting to talk to you.”